Archive for April 9th, 2009
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 06:45pm
So my dad and I were finishing up a road trip and we were at the Canada/US border.
Customs Agent: Do you have anything to declare?
Dad: No
Customs Agent: No drugs? Alcohol? Firearms?
Dad: We bought lots of coke. BIG pack of coke.
Customs Agent: Sir?
Me: He means this (I point to the 24-pack of Coke in our back seat)
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 06:42pm
This is an email dialogue between my father and me:
ME: Hello!
DAD: I am fine.
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 06:42pm
As my dad was driving, i decided to turn on the radio. The song “Superfreak” by Rick James came on. And in the midst of the chorus, I heard:
Dad: She’s sugar-free, sugar-free. She’s su-gah free-eee
Me: Uh… dad? That’s not how they sing it.
Dad: But it’s about gum.
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 06:40pm
At a restaurant….
Waiter: and sir what will you have?
Dad: mezzatuccini
—waiter looking confused—-
Me: pa, did you just make that up?
Dad: no
Me: is it on the menu?
Dad: no
—my whole family including the waiter now confused—
Me: what is that you ordered then?
Dad: you know….. mezzatuccini!
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 06:35pm
So I was able to get my dad, myself, my cousin and my aunt all together in a chat room and somehow, the subject turned to how my aunt is still not married. Therefore, my dad offered his opinion on how she might be able to better find a husband.
Dad: I think east winter more severe so come closer easy
Dad: Stella move to NY
Dad: CA. is too hot already. move out ! Don’t touch me